Alam Mandala

Alam Mandala
Troublemakers


Princess Gu Yue who noticed the gaze looked at Zhizhu and smiled, then looked towards the entrance of the participants again.


A black-clothed man walked over calmly. He had blonde hair like thousands of needles and when in people's eyes, they could feel a sharp aura and excitement. People would feel astonished, whether the man had a cold demeanor or was extremely friendly.


He looked at the judges and bowed deeply, then mentioned one by one the names he remembered.


He then took five steps back then crossed his legs and closed his eyes. Like the first show, people were curious as to what else the attendees would do.


The man then raised his right hand slightly.


A white smoke appeared in the air.


The man then raised one more hand and a gentle gesture was done like a greeting. Then came a long roll of paper which then opened wide in front of him.


The man then made some movements with his index finger, which he followed and the smoke did on paper.


Slowly a yellowish line appeared on the paper, like it was burning by fire.


The lines kept popping, forming a painting image.


One minute, two and finally a tree painting formed on the paper, all of which were formed by yellow stripes of burning paper.


The man then stood up and let the painting fly to show the people.


Everyone was silent as they stared at the painting.


Moments later someone shouted, “i-this is not just a regular painting!”


People are curious about what that person saw. In addition there is a distinctive fire smell and picture of the tree, which although beautiful is not too interesting, it is difficult to find interesting things.


Some spectators tried to find him, but to no avail. Only a few people managed to find it and were amazed.


When the painting was faced with Bing Jiazhi and Zhizhu's faces, the two of them observed it quietly. Apparently, there are some small details that are difficult to see by the eye. In the painting, various faces, plants and trees are piled up together. There are about 10 pictures there or maybe more than that.


“This painting is as great as before,” comments Bing Jiazhi.


Zhizhu added, “Meski does not have the mystical aura as before, this painting deserves also praise.”


The painting then wanted to move in the other direction, however, suddenly the sky turned dark black. The sun is covered with black clouds of rain.


Yet the Sun's light can still radiate its light to the earth from a single crack in the sky. It was like a laser shot and divine light.


In that light, the black-clothed woman slowly descended. Behind him was something wrapped in white cloth. He did not wear footwear, but his clean, white feet were beautiful enough to see.


People raised their heads to look at him.


The leader of the Sky Painting sect named Lan Se Se looked at him sharply and looked furious.


The one who came was one of the disciples of his sect. He is not allowed to participate in this race because it does not fit the criteria required. Therefore, Lan Se Se did not allow it, but the girl still whistled loudly to come along. Still Lan Se Se did not allow it.


But not in the meantime, he's coming now and coming to screw up the race.


He Fen Lian then gently touched the floor in the middle of the field and shouted, “I want to follow this race!”


Everyone was shocked and astonished at what the girl wanted, but no one spoke of her.


He Feng Lian looked angrily at Lan Se Se. “I don't care what you think.”


The girl then picked up the thing behind her and pulled the white cloth that bound her.


At the same time, Lan Se Se jumped up and approached him. “You want to search for dead!”


“Hahaha! It's too late!” He Feng Lian smiled grinning and the wind suddenly blew fiercely around her.


He smiled and looked happily at the thing in front of him. That thing is a heretical thing that belongs to him.


He got it when he was a child to take his revenge on the man who killed his father and mother. The star-filled night bears silent witness between the child and the mother, while her father had left a second ago. In the room, her mother and father fell asleep with a blanket filled with blood.


He Feng Lian cried and held tightly to her mother's hand. “I don't want to be alone, mom has to stay alive, I want to be with mom for good. Tomorrow we will go buy a toy, mother has promised to take me there, mother must come and must not deny it.” She cried.


But her mother was not saved.


The young He Feng Lian did not know what to do to her mother's two corpses, she could only cover them with a blanket on her and position them as if they were both asleep.


“They are sleeping.” He muttered after closing the door, but in reality, his father and mother had died.


Then he met Lan Se Se and joined the Sky Painting sect.


After all these years there were no strange occurrences, but he finally found out, the one who killed his father and mother was Lan Se Se with the intention of obtaining it and making him a disciple. When he realized this, he did not believe it and confirmed it and it turned out that it was true.


Slowly he planned something to kill her, but was stopped by Lan Se Se for some reason.


But today, he will recklessly take his revenge and kill Lan Se Se with the new power he possesses.


Five shadows of black caterpillars scattered from the thing it was carrying. Lan Se Se who wanted to get close to him but he was pushed because of the aura he had.


The caterpillars were hissing and growing elongated. People were screaming running around, but some people stood watching the show, which of course they were the ones with the power.


Princess Gu Yue frowned at the sign she didn't like it. While the emperor stood up and snorted. “Who is that woman!? I don't want to know, he's got to be legal!”


The empress stood up and stroked the emperor's shoulders to calm him down. Not long after, five silhouettes appeared and moved closer to He Feng Lian.


While people were just silent looking at the incident. Some of them were happy with this incident. People would take advantage of this incident to demean the sky painting Sect.


Liang Ting’er remained silent and enjoyed his drink. He is not interested and does not need to do anything now. He was only a guest and it was certainly not good for him to interfere in the affairs of other sects. And after all, by doing an action, it would make him exhausted.


While some people followed him. But some people don't like the action. One of the people looked angrily at this incident and murmured, “Tissourer bastard!”


He hit the table and breathed. The man wanted to look forward to Sheng Shu's appearance, but had been bullied by others.


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While in the audience, Zhizhu drew his sword very quickly, making some people look at him sharply, but he did not care. “This beautiful day has been ruined by a fool.”


Bing Jiazhi as usual looked calm looking at him. “Senior brother, we should not be rash to take action.”


“I know.” Zhizhu then looked at the blade of her sword, which looked a cold face and murderous lust.